Date: Tue, 17 Jan 2017 14:38:36 +0000 (UTC)
From: eric sans <eric.sans@yahoo.com>
Subject: CHAPTER FOUR of The Sex Plague

The Sex Plague
(MF, Mg, Mb, Fb, bb, gg,Fg, FF, MM)

Here you go, the last chapter. For those of you waiting for the bisexual
action, here it is in spades. This is obviously a work of fiction for you
adult folks who enjoy the same stuff as I do. There is nothing in here that
remotely resembles actual occurrences. I hope you guys like this. Please
let me know what you think. eric.sans@yahoo.com

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Chapter Four

The Fourth Plague--NOW:

DAVE:

All these plague events were in the past now. It had been more than three
years - 38 months to be exact - since the last plague event occurred. We
now live in a more sexually permissive world, without the repression and
hangups that used to plague us so much worse than the PUB Syndrome ever
did. Because of this we soon noticed that violent crime was at an all time
low, and even wars had seem to cool down to nothing. The plague had done a
service by freeing much of the world of hate. The happiness of the planet
seems to have persevered, even without the presence of the plague. There
was a general feeling that maybe the sex virus phenomenon had finally ended
forever. I couldn't tell you why, but at some level I think I was actually
missing it.

As we drove home I looked over at my son, still playing on his Nintendo. At
12 he was a typical tow-headed American boy, on the brink of teen-hood, but
like all children his age today, well experienced in the ways of sex. Only
last evening we had our own sex orgy with Sherrie and Laura, switching off
between them throughout the night. Sherrie was now a well developed fifteen
year-old, and her gymnastics training had given her an exceptionally well
toned and muscled body. Laura was my age, thirty-five, and also kept
herself in good shape; we all did. In fact, another interesting side effect
of the plague was the increased interest in physical fitness across the
world. Everyone felt that if there was a likelihood of waking up naked in a
strange place then they would like to look their best when they did. Family
sex had also become a regular occurrence post-plague, and not just for
us. All four of us often had sex with neighbors and acquaintances we had
met during the PUB outbreaks as well. Sometimes some teens from the
neighborhood would stop over to fuck my wife. I also had plenty of sex with
some young girls who lived down the block. We had all become friends, and
found no reason to sneak around anymore. That kind of thing was kind of
silly after all we had been through.

"I came in Mom three times last night."  I laughed at Eric's comment. Ah,
to be a boy again. "Yeah I noticed. And another two times in Sherrie."  He
turned his tousled head and smiled at me. "Did you see Shayna? She was
rubbing herself like crazy, watching us."  "Mm-hmm."  "I think she wants to
do it, Dad."  "Well of course she does - she sees how much fun we're
having. But she is only 6. That is a bit young to take a cock."  "It wasn't
too young back during the plague."  "That is a bit different. Don't worry,
her time will come. And anyway, you don't exactly have a shortage of sex
partners, you know."  "Yeah, I know."

Eric's eyes suddenly went wide. "Dad look out!"  A oncoming car was head
erratically toward us. I turned the wheel sharply, trying to veer out of
its path, but it still clipped my back fender. I jerked the car over to the
side of the road.  "You okay?"  "Yeah."  We both turned and looked out the
back window. The car was still swerving all over the road. Even as we
watched, another car pulled to a stop in the middle of the road. The
driver, a middle aged man, got out of his car, staggering at first, then
started running toward a woman watering her lawn nearby. In moments he was
on her, ripping her clothes off.  Eric and I looked at each other. We both
knew what was happening.  "Driving is not safe. We're not far from the
house. Let's walk."

We pulled our gas masks from under the seats. They have been regular
equipment since the last outbreak. Climbing out of our car we began to make
our way down the block to the safety of our home. Another car had rolled to
a stop nearby, and inside a naked little girl was bouncing up and down on
her father's lap.

Eric looked at his dad. "Guess I spoke too soon earlier, huh Dad?"
Normally his flip comment would have rated a smile from me at least, but
this time I wasn't paying attention. I was feeling strange. Something was
wrong. I fell to me knees, woozy.  "Dad! Dad, are you okay?" Then he went
down also, dropping to his knees. "Whoa, Dad. What's happening?"

It all felt familiar, no doubt. But something was different, this time. The
gas masks were having no effect against it. We were dizzy but we weren't
passing out. The bacteria was apparently permeating our bodies, passing
directly through the skin. I tore the gas mask off, then turned to Eric and
jerked his off as well.

"Dad, what the hell are doing?"

My cocks was hard and stiff in my pants, so I opened them. It sprung out
free and straight in the cool afternoon air. I saw Eric was now doing the
same. I reached over and took his head in my hands, shoving three fingers
in his mouth to make him open. He looked up at me as I pulled my fingers
out and put my cock in there instead. I began fucking his mouth furiously,
holding his head firmly in my hands. I knew exactly what I was doing. I
knew I was going to fuck my own son's mouth until I came down his throat. I
had never done anything like this with him or any other male, but none of
that mattered. It was if a switch in my brain had been turned off. There
was no guilt, no remorse, no homosexual fears of any kind. It just felt
natural and necessary.

"Fuck yeah. I'm going to cum in your mouth, son. I want to cum in your
mouth!"  Within seconds I felt the sperm welling up in my balls and
rocketing out my cock. With a shudder I shot load after load of hot cum
into Eric's mouth. I stared into his glazed eyes, watching him swallow the
viscous liquid hungrily.

Clearly the plague was back, but it had mutated again. With a vengeance.

Eric swallowed my load like he was dying of thirst. He unbuckled my belt
and shoved my trousers down my legs, then quickly stood up and pushed me
down and all fours, climbing around behind me. I felt his cock touch my
asshole. With a shove he entered me. His twelve year old cock felt like a
freight train inside me, but I welcomed it. As he fucked me I looked around
at the sexual chaos around me. Across the street a woman in her 40's was
sucking a boy around Eric's age. A man in his 20's was fucking her from
behind.

One house up a young girl of 5 or 6 was being taken by two men, one in her
mouth and one in her tiny hairless pussy. A woman came running out of the
house, screaming at them. It was obviously the girl's mother. Before she
reached them she staggered and fell, feeling woozy.  The man in the little
girl's mouth began cumming forcefully, spurting more cum into her mouth
than she could swallow. The second man started cumming as well, filling her
little cunt with his juice. The two men pulled out her simultaneously,
allowing the girl's body to drop to the grass. Looking at each other
lustfully the men fell to the ground in a 69, furiously sucking at each
other's cock. The little girl was still laying on the ground, playing with
her little slit. Her mother shook her head as if to clear it, then rose to
her feet. Striding over to her little daughter, she straddled her head then
sat on the little girls face. She pulled her panties aside and lowered her
dripping pussy to the little girl's lips. The child attacked her mother's
cunt with undisguised lust.

Looking back across the street, the man in his 20's had cum in the older
woman and was now approaching us as Eric continued rutting in my ass. The
young man walked directly up to me with his cock in his hand, aiming for my
mouth. I had never sucked a cock before, but right now it didn't
matter. Nothing mattered except my son fucking me and the cock that was
entering my mouth. The young man held my head in his hands. It felt
good. He fucked my mouth as I had so recently done with Eric's. Behind me I
heard my son grunt and I felt him shoot his load into me. He seemed to
shoot forever in me. I wanted it all. He pulled out suddenly, and the cool
air hit my freshly fucked ass. Out of the corner of my eye I saw my son
walking across the street, to the boy who had just come in the older
woman's mouth. Another woman had come from somewhere and was now sitting on
the older woman's face.

Eric went up to the other boy and put his arms around him grabbing onto his
butt. The other boy reciprocated and the two boys ground their cocks
together as they kissed passionately. They quickly sank down onto the lawn
into a 69.

The young man in my mouth let loose with a stream of semen. I swallowed
spurt after spurt of his cum. The experience was entirely new to me but at
the same time seemed as old as the ages. When he was done, he pulled out of
my mouth, already looking around for his next partner. I stood up slowly,
awkwardly as the man walked away. Cum was leaking from my butt and running
down my leg. I turned my gaze down the street then headed determinedly in
that direction - toward the Grade school a block away.

Yes, it was definitely different this time. Up to now the PUB syndrome had
been all about making babies and perpetuating the race. But not this
time. This was not about procreation anymore. It was all about cumming.

Who knows? Maybe this was the true primal urge.


Part 2 - Laura, 35 yrs old

"Mom! Mom! It's happening again!"  The exclamation came from Sherrie in the
living room. I was preparing after school snacks for the kids. The girls
had just come home on the school bus, while my husband was picking up Eric
on his way home from work. Sherrie was still in her school uniform.  I
rushed from the kitchen, wiping my hands on my apron. Sherrie and Shayna
were both at the window looking out excitedly.

"Look, Mom. Something's wrong."

Once I got to the window it didn't take me long to see what she meant. A
woman in her 20's lay splayed on the lawn, her clothes ripped to
shreds. One man was fucking her as another man squatted over her face,
fucking her mouth. As we watched a young boy - a classmate of Sherrie's -
came over and stuck his turgid cock in the first man's mouth. This was
definitely new.

Sherrie looked up at her mom with a trace of fear in her eyes. "It never
happened like this before."

A tremor of fear ran through me for a moment. I quickly snapped out of
it. I new what had to be done. I had rehearsed this in my mind so many
times since the last outbreak. Dave and Eric were out there somewhere, but
there was nothing I could do about that, except to pray they would be safe.

"Quick Sherrie, check all the ground floor windows and the back door. You
know the drill. Shayna, you do the upstairs. I'll check on the boys."
Sherrie and I both had babies from the last outbreak. They were not quite
2-1/2 years old yet. I ran to their playroom. They were both at the open
window watching the growing spectacle outside and laughing excitedly. They
thought it was all tremendously funny. I shut the window and hurried them
both back into the family room. Sherrie ran back in at the same
time. "Everything is shut tight."

"Good. Where's Shayna? Still upstairs?"

"I guess."

A sudden fear shot through me. I couldn't name it, but something felt
wrong. "Watch the boys. I'm going to see what is taking her so long." I
scurried up the stairs calling Shayna's name, but getting no response. Her
bedroom was empty, and all the windows closed. The next one was
Sherrie's. It was shut tight as well. I found her in Eric's room at the
open window. Her shorts were on the floor and her hand was in her
crotch. In an instant I knew what had happened. The PUB had hit her before
she could close that last window.

I ran over and pulled her away, then slammed the window shut and locked
it. I turned back to Shayna just as she hit me with a violent shove. The
back of my shoe caught on the bed frame and I went sprawling to the
floor. My knee-length housedress slid back to my waist. Before I could
regain my senses my little Shayna was kissing me lustfully, slobbering in
my mouth. I knew then and there it was already too late. My little girl
crawled up my body and planted her little cunt on my mouth, gyrating her
hips wildly, looking for release on her mommy's face. I felt a wave of
dizziness overcome me. I knew what was happening. I wouldn't have minded,
maybe even looked forward to it had it been like the times before. But not
like this. Not with my daughter.

There was a sudden click in my head - like distinct snap. Not like pain,
though. But I felt different. Suddenly there was nothing sweeter and more
delicious than Shayna's tiny cunt on my mouth. I snaked my tongue in the
tight little slit. She bore down on it with amazing ferocity for a 6 year
old.

"Mommy, something's happening! Mommeeee!" My little girl was convulsing, in
the throes of her first orgasm. At her age this shouldn't even be possible
- another gift of the virus.

My own pussy was suddenly on fire. I quickly turned her over and mounted
her, positioning my burning vagina above her face. Her lustful expectant
expression ignited my passion even more, if that were possible. I ripped my
panties apart at the crotch and lowered myself onto my 6 year old's
mouth. I ground my pussy down onto her face. Her little hands grasped my
buttocks as she lapped hungrily at my cunt lips. I was in a heaven of pure
lust.

From downstairs I heard Sherrie yelling at the boys and then screaming for
me. I didn't care. I was sliding my cunt up and down on Shayna's face,
using her nose, lips, and chin to put out the fire in my belly. Her little
pussy-streaked face was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. With a
scream of my own I came. Hard. My hips bucked uncontrollably as I orgasmed
in blind passion. In the back of my mind I knew I was using my own little
girl for sex, but it didn't feel like a bad thing. It felt beautiful.

I flopped off of her, gasping for breath after the mind-shattering
cum. Shayna got to her feet immediately and headed down the stairs, her
finger in her pussy. I shed my clothes and went after her. Even from
upstairs I could hear the thumping at the door, of fellow zombies trying to
get in.

Downstairs the two baby boys were 69ing on the floor. Sherrie was trying to
separate them to no avail. She looked up to see a naked Shayna heading
toward her. I was not far behind.  Before the situation fully dawned on the
older girl little Shayna was upon her.  "Omigod." Sherrie pushed her little
sister away, dodging her attempt to kiss her. As she staggered back she
tripped over the two boys, who hardly seemed to notice. They were too
engrossed with humping each other's face. I felt myself moving toward my 14
year old daughter. It was like moving in slow motion, another side effect
of the virus. In a panic Sherrie dashed for the door. Had she thought
another moment she would have realized her mistake. She opened the door to
a several fellow zombies, trying to gain entrance. In the background were
several more who noticed the the open door. They shambled in without
hesitation. They were too close for Sherrie to avoid. Once they had you in
their grasp there was no escape. The first man in had Sherrie. He threw her
to the floor and quickly fell on top of her. He kissed and licked at her
face as he tore her thong away. Sherrie's eyes went half-lidded. In moments
she was returning the stranger's kisses with unbridled passion. This new
mutated virus worked fast.

Zombies of all shapes and sizes entered our house. I welcomed them
lustfully. Another stranger - a gray haired man - pushed me to the floor
and sank his cock into my waiting mouth. A boy of about 4 was burying his
face between my dripping pussy lips. Glancing to the babies I saw a man
kneeling over Lance's face, fucking his mouth with a fury only lust can
bring on. Next to him a boy of around 10 or so was working his way into
Jason's tiny ass. Our boys seemed to be in ecstasy.

Two men reached Shayna at the same time and each took an end to fuck. She
was getting her first cock from two strangers and none of us cared. When
the man in her mouth started cumming I lost it. I came hard just from the
sight, and the little 4 year old between my legs was reaping the benefit. I
was aware of another pair of hairy legs straddling my head. It was another
man - around 30-ish - who had buried his cock in the old man's mouth. Even
as he did so the older man came down my throat.

Another glance in the babies' direction revealed Sherrie straddling her own
son Jason's face.  Everything was fast becoming a blur of sex. Somewhere in
the back of my mind I knew this was would be the way of things for the next
week. And this time no one could escape it.


Part 3 Eric, 12 yrs old

I couldn't breathe. An older man I didn't know had his huge cock buried in
my throat and wasn't going to pull out until he finished his fuck. I didn't
care. I knew I would ride it out even if I passed out from it. I had been
in the middle of fucking old Mrs Riley from down the street when the man
walked up and grabbed me by the head and stuck his penis down my throat. I
felt a wave of lust shuddered through my body and with a sudden spasm I
came in the old woman's cunt. She screamed passionately as she came at the
same time, while the man in my mouth fucked my throat deep and rough. My
eyes rolled up in my head, surrendering to the lusty throat-fucking I was
getting. I wasn't sure if I was going to make it through this and I really
didn't care. Nothing mattered but pure sex - at any cost.

I felt himself starting to lose consciousness - I was seeing stars, just
like they say in all the stories. I remember vaguely feeling the man grab
onto my hair and make one last push into my mouth. My throat began filling
with cum as the man orgasmed. It seemed to go on forever, and I don't
remember him finishing. I had blacked out. The next moment - I think it was
only a moment - I was lying on top of old Mrs Riley, cum spilling out of my
mouth and onto her face as the man went in search of another hole.

I climbed off the woman as a boy of about six took my place, mounting the
old lady in a trance of lust. I looked up dazed, and saw the pre-school
just across the street. Between me and the school there was a woman in the
middle of the street in a 69 with a 10 year old girl I had seen in the
neighborhood. As I came closer I recognized the woman - it was Mom. She was
on top of the little girl, grinding her hips lustily, sensuously, onto the
little girls face. Her undulating ass was too much to resist. I knelt down
behind her and started licking my mom's asshole. This was enough to do it
for mom. She went into a screaming orgasm, yelling into the little girl's
cunt, and that set her off too, bucking hard against the older woman.

As they separated I jumped on top of my beautiful mom, spreading her legs
and entering her. She and I had done this many times, but right now this
was the only time that was important. I had to fuck her, to cum in her. I
tried to speak. "Mom! Fuck, Mom, fuck!" It was all I could say. We both
yelled as we came together, mother and son. Two men I didn't know came over
and peeled her off of me. Together the men entered her, one in her ass and
the other in her cunt. She looked so beautiful this way.

I looked once again in the direction of the pre-school. Parked in front
with the car doors still open was a police patrol unit, obviously there in
response to a distress call from the school. It was immediately obvious
that the response had been in vain. A few feet from the patrol car were two
gas masks. I followed the trail from there - first shoes, then discarded
police uniforms - into the pre-school. The sound of children far
outnumbered the adult voices in the building. As I entered I saw one of the
officers with his cock buried in a girl of about 4. Nearby one of the
teachers, a woman in her mid-twenties, was being mouth fucked by the other
officer, all the while holding a young girl's face to her pussy, bucking
wildly against the little five-year-old's mouth. The little girl was
moaning loudly as she ate her teacher's cunt.

Entering the main room I saw a gaggle of little children, the youngest was
around two, the oldest maybe six. All were fucking and sucking each other,
as well as being fucked by a number of adults who had made their way into
the building. Next to me a man in his 40's was fucking a little girl of
about three. As painful as it must have been, the baby only squealed in
delight. I knew this man, it was Pastor Wilkes from church. Not that it
mattered. The only important thing right now was that the man's mouth was
unoccupied. I walked up and took the Pastor by the head and stuck my hard
cock in his hungry mouth. The man of the church sucked it like a man
possessed. I guess that is exactly what he was. It was only moments before
I felt the orgasm welling up inside me. I held the Pastor's head tightly
and fucked deep. I came hard. As I did he grabbed on to the baby's hips and
shot his seed deep inside her with a lusty yell. The Pastor pulled out and
went looking for the next body.

An 8 year old boy took his place, licking all of the man's juices out of
the little girl's cunt. I dropped down to my knees and stuck my still hard
cock in the little girl's mouth. As she sucked hungrily I looked across the
room with glazed eyes. There were many many people in here, mostly
children. I was going to be in here for a long time.

Part 4 - Dave, 35 yrs old

Days had come and gone. I had no idea how much time had passed. All I knew
was that I had been fucking non-stop and I had no plans to quit. I had
being moving down from street to street, house to house, fucking anybody
and everybody, young or old. The streets were filled with cum-streaked
people of every stripe, moving from partner to partner, fucking and sucking
everyone they met. A young teenage girl was on the grass, giving a man a
furious blowjob. Her ass was in the air, cum running from both holes. I
knelt behind her and entered her anus. The girl grunted but kept sucking
her partner. As I knelt there fucking the tight young ass, a boy of 15 or
so came up to me and stuck his cock in my mouth.

This is how it has been now for days. Every person I met at this point were
covered in so much cum it was almost impossible to tell if it was someone
he might know or not. All I knew was that I wanted more. More sex. More
cum.

The girl who's ass I was buried in wiggled and push her hips back against
him. Grabbing on with both hands I fucked her rear hole with total abandon,
and was soon cumming hard in her already overflowing asshole.

The man in her mouth grunted and shot a copious amount in her mouth, while
the boy in my mouth did the same. As our three bodies separated we simply
changed partners - The boy jumped between the girl's legs and entered her,
and I and the man she had been sucking began a 69. As I took his cock in my
mouth I looked over and realized that the girl I had just been in was my
own daughter Sherrie. Up until that moment I had forgotten that I even had
a family.

The stranger and I sucked each other to another cum, swallowing all of each
others juices. As the man got up and walked away I looked around for
another partner. Sherrie and the boy who fucked her had finished and were
both gone. Looking around further I realized that I was outside my own
house. Many strangers were walking in and out of the front door in a steady
parade. I joined them.

Once inside I spotted our two year old boys first. Lance was in the corner
with a woman of 50 or so, his head buried in her vagina. She held him there
as she bucked hard against the baby's face.

In the middle of the room Jason was being mouth-fucked by a man in his
30's, while a 10 year old boy was fucking his ass. From the bedroom a
little girl's scream of lust caught my ear. Peering in I saw a roomful of
males, from four to 60, taking turns on little Shayna. Whenever she was
occupied the others just fucked and sucked each other. From behind him he
heard the 50 year old woman scream as she came on Lance's face. I smile
spread across my own face. It was my turn to fuck the boy.


Then next day it was all over. Eric woke up still at the pre-school, a two
year old girl mounted on his cock. Laura found herself in church behind the
alter, in a 69 with a nun. Sherrie woke up three miles from home in the
middle of the street, with a dog licking her cum-soaked body. I awoke next
to little Jason, my rapidly wilting cock resting on the baby's face. I
checked to see if he was alright. His ass and legs were streaked with cum,
but he was fine, only sleeping. I got up on unsteady legs and looked around
the living room. It was filled with strangers just waking and untangling
their bodies from each other. Stumbling to the nearest bedroom I found
Shayna between two men I didn't know. In the hallway little Lance was awake
and trying vainly to suck some life into a just-waking teen's cock. He was
not having any luck. The teen's cock, like the rest of us, was finally
fucked out. Everyone was completely covered in cum, fresh coats atop
long-dried layers. Great gouts of it streamed from mouths, pussies, and
assholes. Floors were slippery with it. They all looked around and smiled
at each other, tired and spent, but happy.

Slowly as broadcast communications returned the word began to spread of
this new mutated virus. The PUB virus was spreading across the world is it
always did, but interestingly this mutant version was not a common one. The
original hetero version was still the predominate form out there - while
this more severe strain had only been spotty at best. Here in the US, it
seemed to strike here in Northern California, someplace in Kansas, and the
lower third of Texas. Overseas it was the same, just a small outbreak here
and there. Meanwhile the rest of the world experienced it the way we were
all familiar with.

What this meant for the future was unknown. One thing that soon became
obvious was that the human race was apparently in the midst of an
evolutionary change, due to the virus. Scientific studies had revealed that
the children being born from the virus were stronger with more resilient
sexual organs. Even babies who should have died under the onslaught of
sexual activity were not only surviving but actually thriving.

When my family and I all found each other again we knew that our lives had
entered yet another phase, this time one not completely shared with the
rest of the world. Would this new strain die out or would it take over? No
one knew as of yet. But even if it died out, life could never be the same
here in in the Anderson home. We all had every intention of exploring this
new facet of their sex lives. and we did. Our sexual lives had opened up in
ways we had never dreamed possible before.

What would the next PUB epidemic would bring, if there was one, no one
knew. Only time would tell.